La Mujer Perfecta (cover) || @edwardstobia

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Saludos amigos || Greetings friends

Quiero compartir con ustedes esta canción de un artista que he estado escuchando durante mucho tiempo. Quien, creo, es un gran cantante y compositor. Se ha convertido en una gran influencia para mí en los últimos meses. Este cantautor mexicano conocido con el nombre de Kurt, viene con una muy buena propuesta pop, que realmente vale la pena escuchar. Sus letras lo han llevado a compartir el escenario con grandes figuras como Reik, Morat y Samo. Esta canción que he elegido hoy para cantarle se llama ¨La Mujer Perfecta¨

^{I want to share with you this song by an artist that I have been listening to for a long time. Who, I think, is a great singer and songwriter. He has become a great influence on me in the last few months. This Mexican singer-songwriter known as Kurt, comes with a very good pop proposal, which is really worth listening to. His lyrics have led him to share the stage with great figures such as Reik, Morat and Samo. This song that I have chosen today to sing to you is called ¨La Mujer Perfecta¨}

La Mujer Perfecta

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Tan bonita, que le da celos al cielo. Le va bien lo que se ponga y no arregla su cabello. La critican, porque odia usar tacones. No le gusta ir a fiestas y lee libros por deporte. Quiero que aparezca, y presumirla a mis amigos como la primera, que me robó el corazón. Déjame explicarte que te quiero oh... No te conozco, no te tengo oh... Déjame contarte que te sueño oh... La mujer perfecta para mi... Me regala, discos y sonrisas. No me hace esperarla. Y no elige mis camisas. Quiero que aparezca, y presumirla a mis amigos como la primera, que me robó el corazón. Déjame explicarte que te quiero oh... No te conozco, no te tengo oh... Déjame contarte que te sueño oh... La mujer perfecta para mi...

^{So beautiful, it makes the sky jealous. She's good at whatever she wears and doesn't fix her hair. They criticize her, because she hates wearing heels. She doesn't like to go to parties and read books for sport. I want her to show up, and show off to my friends like the first one who stole my heart. Let me explain that I love you oh... I don't know you, I don't have you oh... Let me tell you that I dream of you oh... The perfect woman for me... Gives me, records and smiles She doesn't keep me waiting for her. And she doesn't pick out my shirts. I want her to show up, and show off to my friends like the first one, who stole my heart. Let me explain that I love you oh... I don't know you, I don't have you oh... Let me tell you that I dream of you oh... The perfect woman for me...}